What did either he or Demogorgon care about being in-laws?
Only Undead who thought like mortals would bring up such things.
Offspring were merely expendables.
Any offspring that displeased them naturally had no need to exist. They could simply be disposed of.
What displeased both Demogorgon and Graz'zt, however, were the stories that would inevitably link the two of them together.
And the trouble that might arise because of them.
Demogorgon and Graz'zt could only ever be enemies.
Unexpected, occasional cooperation was normal. After all, the Abyssal Will had no intention of letting even their superficial, distant relationship fall apart... but they absolutely could not truly move toward peace.
Heh~ If that happened, Orcus would probably go from the Black Prince to a true Black King!
Graz'zt definitely did not want such a disgusting situation to arise... he absolutely did not want to become the weakest link among the three.
Demogorgon was not actually planning to cooperate with him.
No, even if the two of them truly reached some agreement, as long as Orcus genuinely grew stronger, they would certainly join forces to eliminate the weakest one first: Graz'zt.
There were no buffer zones in the world of Demons.
The weak deserved death the most.
Graz'zt lowered his head and carefully considered what had just happened... Demogorgon had not looked so shaken moments ago, yet he had suddenly changed.
What was that big baboon trying to do?
Still, Graz'zt felt a tiny bit relieved... Demogorgon's huge trap did not seem to have been dug for him.
If it had been, that bastard would never have started with Iggwilv.
After all, that would mean Graz'zt would immediately turn hostile and return home at once... and every agreement they had made before would be torn apart.
As Iggwilv dissolved into the